"Step back." Feng Ning looked at Ding Hao with her purple eyes and stood in front of Zhu Ganglie.
The injuries of this pigman were really serious. In addition to the broken bones, the places scratched by Xie Yue were dripping with blood. There was a strange power that invaded the body, and it could not fully recover for a while. It was transported to the Golden Temple. For a while, he sat down cross-legged to adjust his breath and recover.
Feng Ning felt the killing intent surging in Ding Hao.
He must protect Zhu Ganglie.
Just like when Zhu Ganglie killed the commander of Shenting Shizui City before, the pig could not be attacked and killed when it was weak.
"Get out of the way." Ding Hao's eyes burst into flames.
Feng Ning frowned, held the sword in his arms, shook his head and sneered: "While I'm in a good mood, step back quickly. You are not the first person to provoke me like this, and the end will be miserable."
Ding Hao's eyes suddenly became sharp and he said: "Feng Ning, get out of the way."
Feng Ning's body trembled, his eyes erupted with rays of light, and he had a look of shock on his face.
This name has been buried in the dust for too long. Almost no one in this world knows it. Even his master knows this name. This is the first time since he came to the Divine Grace Continent that someone called him by his real name. Who is this person
"How do you know my name?" Feng Ning asked warily.
Ding Hao snorted coldly, and a glint of crystal-clear sword light appeared on the fingertips of his right hand, and it disappeared in a flash.
This sword light cannot be said to be very powerful, nor is it a great magical power, but when Feng Ning looked at it, he stared at Ding Hao as if he had seen a ghost. After a while, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, as if he wanted to understand. What.
"Tai Xuan Asks the Sword Chapter... this... you... are you Senior Brother Ding?" Feng Ning looked at Ding Hao in disbelief.
The appearance of the young man in front of me is very different from that of the former No. 1 swordsman of Qingshan East Campus, but he can call out his name and can practice to this level. In addition, Ding Hao showed off when he fought on the golden ring before. With the powerful sword intention, Feng Ning guessed Ding Hao's true identity in no time.
In the entire Asking Sword Sect, no matter in terms of talent or strength, Feng Ning thought carefully about the only person who could reach this level, the only one who was known as the best swordsman in Qingshan East Campus.
"Get out of the way." Ding Hao said solemnly.
Everyone clearly felt that this young man was like a volcano about to erupt. The power suppressed in his body was so terrifying that once it erupted, it would be enough to destroy everyone.
Many people are also curious about what the unskillful technique performed by this young man just now means. Why was the successor of Jianxie shocked, and why was he instantly weakened at first glance
You must know that many people have recognized Feng Ning's identity on the big crystal screen before. It was so terrifying and sophisticated. How could he be so afraid of this young man
"This... Senior Brother Ding, I have some connections with this person..." Feng Ning tried to communicate.
Ding Hao said nothing.
He looked up at Feng Ning, his eyes as sharp as a sword.
Feng Ning was shocked.
Although he and Ding Hao had only been together in Wenjian Sect for just over two years, and they didn't have much contact with each other on weekdays, he was very aware of Ding Hao's character. He is so crazy that he will fight to the death no matter what the king of heaven is.
Why on earth did Ding Hao, who had always been gentle and gentle, become so angry
Feng Ning thought for a moment, and a flash of lightning flashed through his mind. He suddenly thought that the fat cat that Zhu Ganglie had just forced to death on the Golden Branch Arena seemed a bit like the pet that had always followed Brother Ding. Cute cat.
After not seeing each other for so many years, the cute little cat had changed so much that Feng Ning didn't recognize it for a while.
if it is like this…
Feng Ning looked back at Zhu Ganglie and silently mourned for him. Although he was forced to do nothing, but after provoking a monster like Ding Hao, this pig was probably not far away from being slaughtered.
But now I really can't let him be killed in front of me.
Feng Ning felt a bit stuck for a moment. He had never felt it was as difficult as it was at this moment. He felt like he was in a dilemma. He still had some respect for Ding Hao. After all, he was the one who won the quota to expand the Wenjian Sect. Only by yourself can you have adventures in the future and achieve today's achievements.
From this aspect, Ding Hao is kind to himself.
but…
Feng Ning gritted his teeth and was about to say something else, but at this moment, Zhu Ganglie stood up on his own initiative, pulled Feng Ning away, and stood in front of Ding Hao. A trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth and said seriously: "You want to kill me? Because of that A cat?”
"Not bad." Ding Hao's voice was cold, as if floating out of hell.
"I didn't mean to force it to death. You know, everyone in the golden arena is a marionette. If you don't fight, you will die." Zhu Ganglie said sincerely.
"Kill to pay for life." Ding Hao said coldly.
If that fat cat were here, it would definitely correct himself in a playful way - "You are wrong, you kill the cat to pay for your life." Ding Hao felt suppressed when he thought of the little creature that had been following him disappearing like this. Constant sadness and murderous intention.
The expression on Zhu Ganglie's chubby face gradually became serious. He thought about it carefully and said, "If you take action now, you will suffer the divine punishment of the Golden Temple. You will die first before you can hurt me."
Ding Hao looked up at the dome of the Golden Temple, holding the magic knife and the rusty sword: "I want to give it a try."
"Why take such a risk? I think if your pet knew about it, he would definitely stop you instead of taking risks like you." Zhu Ganglie suddenly smiled and said, "Why don't we let it go for now, if we can all get out of here alive. , how about I give you a chance for revenge and a fair fight?"
Ding Hao stared at the pig face in front of him, took a deep breath, suddenly his black hair flew, pointed the magic knife in his hand to the sky, and roared: "No matter who it is, no matter what the reason is, the existence behind everything is controlling. Listen to me, I swear, even if I spend my whole life, I will kill you."
The sound was thunderous.
The magic knife vibrated, releasing a terrifying aura of a bloodthirsty demon, as if responding to and witnessing Ding Hao's oath.
The Golden Temple seemed to sense Ding Hao's murderous intention and hatred. It shook and roared. The inscriptions on the golden walls were waste, and the golden light flowed, as if they were alive, like the anger of a fairy.
Everyone's expressions changed drastically, they didn't expect such a thing to happen.
Is the Golden Temple angry
There was a strong thunder and lightning light gathering on the golden dome, as if it was about to destroy the world, but for some reason, this thunder light did not land in the end. After brewing for a while, it slowly disappeared.
Ding Hao showed no fear.
After he swore, he turned and left.
After taking two steps, Ding Hao suddenly turned around, looked at Zhu Ganglie, and said: "You are seriously injured now. If I kill you, it will appear that I am taking advantage of others' danger. I believe Xie Yue will be disdainful if he knows. When you are healed, you and I will There must be a battle between them."
"Okay." Zhu Ganglie nodded.
Ding Hao lowered his head and sighed, stopped talking, suppressed the murderous intention and hatred in his heart, and then came to a golden divine pillar that reached the sky a hundred meters away. He sat cross-legged under the pillar, closed his eyes and rested his breath.
Calm down and think about it carefully. Maybe Zhu Ganglie was not blamed for Xie Yue's death. This pig man was also forced to step into the ring. The real murderer was the person behind all this.
"We must get out of here alive."
Ding Hao looked up at the ten golden thrones above the Golden Temple, and suddenly realized in his heart that maybe the last ten survivors in the Golden Temple would trigger some changes
"So you are from the Wenjian Sect?" Yu Jiejie came to Ding Hao at some point. He looked at Ding Hao curiously and asked, "Is your surname Ding?"
Ding Hao did not open his eyes and said calmly: "I don't want to talk now."
Yu Jiejie's face was slightly suffocated, and a strange look flashed through his face, and he said: "Okay, I know you are in a bad mood now, so I won't talk about it, but I believe that sooner or later, we may sit down and have a good talk. Let’s talk.”
After saying that, she turned and left.
For a moment, the entire Golden Temple seemed slightly silent.
The golden beam was still flashing. This time the person chosen was Feng Ning. He was transported to the Buddha's Palm Arena. The opponent he faced was a black-armored masked man. This should be the person who had previously preyed on all parties in the underground tunnel maze. The powerful Broken Hand Golden Hook people were in a group, their strength was terrifying, and they fought fiercely with Feng Ning.
Such masked men in black armor have appeared in the golden arena more than once, and have been killed many times. It seems that their power is really impressive.
In the end, Feng Ning defeated his opponent and was teleported back by the golden light.
He was also injured. One arm was almost severed by the black-armored masked strongman, with only half of the bone attached and blood dripping from it. As soon as he returned to the Golden Temple, he began to play with his luck and race against time to regain his strength.
Ding Ling and the three divine realm experts secretly thought it was a pity.
Since the previous festival, Ding Ling and others had hoped that Feng Ning, Zhu Ganglie and others would die in the ring, but unfortunately things went against their wishes.
Of course, without the protection of golden thunder and lightning punishment, they might actually take the opportunity to kill Feng Ning and Zhu Ganglie.
time flies.
People are constantly being selected by the golden light and teleported to the ring.
The battle has become extremely fierce.
For anyone, being teleported is likely to mean downfall and death. The further the opponent encounters, the more powerful the opponent will be. Life and death may only be a matter of thoughts. A small mistake will lead to the death of someone. The strong drink hatred.
People kept dying.
In the end, only Ding Ling was left in the Divine Court, and the other three powerful gods all died in the ring.
In addition, there was also a strong man from the Eight-winged Feather Tribe, a strong man from the Shark Tribe covered in indigo, who survived the difficult battle.
Among the strong men of the sea tribe, only the giant whale warrior who had been following the mermaid princess was left. He was relatively lucky. The opponents he encountered were all seriously injured, and he had a secret weapon in his hand. , saved his life many times.
Ding Hao was injured, but he was definitely in the best condition among all the people. In all the battles, he did not use the rusty sword or the magic knife.
Zhu Ganglie and Feng Ning also survived.
The Orc tribe has only the Little Ape King left, and all the strong Orc men around him have died in the golden arena. This Orc genius is holding a long golden stick in his hand, screaming in sorrow, with hatred burning in his chest. .
Yu Jiejie was protected by the artifact and passed the final level. Her little bald giant Arnold was too seriously injured and could not survive the final battle. Siwa was lucky enough to survive.
After such a brutal battle, only ten people were left in the Golden Temple.
When Siwa, who was the last to fight, was teleported back by the golden light, a strange change occurred. The ten golden thrones burst out with unparalleled brilliance, shrouding ten people in them.